The crabapple tree is fragrant in the tent, and the bright moon is in my arms

They leave.

The carriage parked in the dark shook slightly.

Ning Ruxin cried softly, biting the man's shoulder unbearably: "You are really crazy..."

"Well... you like it tight too, don't you? Relax... well, Xin'er..."

Yan Yang took off his official uniform and disguised himself as an ordinary groom, while Ning Ruxin also wore a maid's clothes with disheveled hair. It was obvious that she had been with him for a long time. She was tired and her eyes were as clear as autumn water. She lay weakly in his arms.

"Does your shoulder still hurt?"

Ning Ruxin shook her head: "It's not a serious injury, it doesn't hurt anymore. You are not afraid of being discovered if you come this way."

"I have the Imperial Guards guarding His Majesty. The rest of the people who drank in the evenings were all my trusted followers. They will be fine."

"You are so bad."

Yan Yang fastened his robe and kissed her forehead: "You have been looking at me today, isn't it because you want to see me, why are you not happy that I am here."

Ning Ruxin took his hand and played with it: "Did you only go to my room that day?"

Yan Yang was puzzled and frowned: "What are you talking about?"

"What do you think... of Zhao Changzai?" Ning Ruxin let go of his hand, rubbed his chin with her fingertips, and narrowed her eyes slightly.

"Zhao Changzai?"

Yan Yang thought about it, only she had a beautiful face and figure, she saved the imperial concubine who fell into the water, and his majesty seemed to like her quite a lot.

He said, "It's OK."

Ning Ruxin's eyes turned cold: "Do you like her?"

"What's the point of this?" Yan Yang hugged her and said, "I have never spoken to her. This is just what she said as your majesty's concubine. How can I like her?"

He added in a low voice: "She has an enchanting face and a simple mind."

-

Zhaoyue, who had just gotten off the carriage, sneezed, and Taoxi quickly put the hood of her cloak on her: "My lady, please go back to your room quickly."

-

Ning Ruxin's expression eased a little: "You left footprints when you climbed in through the window that day, and there were also footprints in her room, that's why I asked this..."

Yan Yang understood and laughed: "Xin'er, do you suspect that I went to her room?"

"You're still making fun of me." Ning Ruxin felt a little aggrieved: "If I didn't really like you, would I risk having my entire clan executed to be with you... to be like this every day?"

She turned sideways angrily.

Yan Yang saw that she was about to cry, and hurried to comfort her: "I was wrong, I was wrong, Xin'er, don't cry."

"I swear to God, you are the only one in my heart. We are childhood sweethearts. Don't you understand me?"

Ning Ruxin saw his clear eyes and her heart softened: "So what did you see that day?"

"No." Yan Yang's eyes darkened: "But we must not be careless now. If she saw us that day... She is a concubine in the harem, it is impossible for her to climb over the eaves and walls without making any noise and I would not notice it."

Ning Ruxin was suddenly surprised: "Could it be that she also..."

Yan Yang held her hand and said, "Don't be afraid. These are just speculations. We won't be able to meet for a long time after tonight. You should be careful in the palace and find out more about Zhao Changzai."

There was a hint of murderous intent in his voice: "If she is the same as us, it would be fine, but if she really saw something."

Yan Yang bit Ning Ruxin's earlobe: "Then she can't stay."

Ning Ruxin moaned, closed her eyes and let him press on her again.

——A quiet place in the lake.

Zhu Dingyuan had already used up half a pot of wine. The woman in front of him was still wearing her veil. Her figure was as graceful as a snake without bones, and her dancing posture was graceful. The sound of the bells on her ankles colliding with the musical instruments outside was in a trance, making people feel dazed.

Huang Quanli wiped his sweat outside and said, "Your Majesty... Your Majesty, it's getting late. You should go back home."

He was extremely anxious. Not only did Zhao Changzai and Ning Changzai not come back, but even the Queen had left, and there was no one to advise him.

If people knew that the emperor was hanging out with a dancer, everyone in the world would condemn him.

He felt like his heart was about to stop: "Someone, hurry up, go get the queen... get someone who can run fast! Go quickly!"

Zhu Dingyuan seemed to be deaf to Huang Quan's calls. His eyes were hazy and he could only see the woman's seductive figure. How come he didn't know before that different women have so many different tastes.

He handed over the wine glass in his hand: "Come on! You dance really well, have a drink with me."

The red silk on the woman's sleeves fluttered in the air as she danced. She slid into his arms and held the wine glass with her lips: "My Lord...but do you want to feed me?"

"Okay, I'll feed you..." Zhu Dingyuan smelled her rich fragrance, his mind became more and more unclear, and he put his arms around her waist: "Let me see... what a beauty looks like..."

"Hey." She blocked his hand: "After seeing my appearance, the prince will agree to my conditions."

The dancer had a slender yet powerful figure. She pushed the drunk Zhu Dingyuan onto a chair and sat directly on his legs.

She was wearing thin clothes, and she swayed gently against his body: "My Lord... do you want to see more?"

Zhu Dingyuan thought she was particularly aggressive and smiled: "Of course."

He untied the woman's veil.

She is not stunningly beautiful, nor is she graceful. She cannot compare to Zhaoyue and Ning Ruxin in appearance, but she has a kind of energy, which makes men like her.

"My name is Luohuaer, a dancer in Tianqing Hall. You are the first man who has seen my appearance. As long as the prince is willing to redeem me, I will do anything." She looked so pitiful with tears in her eyes.

Luohua picked up the wine glass and took a sip: "I will dance for you again..."

Zhu Dingyuan reached out to grab her, but only felt a piece of red silk passing through his palm.

He was extremely hot, his blood was surging in his bones, and he stared at the woman dancing in front of him again with lustful eyes.

When Huang Quan heard the music again, his face turned as pale as it could be.

Your Majesty, please come quickly!

After a long time, the music stopped and the sound that Huang Quan was most afraid of hearing rang out.

The woman did not hold back at all, and each sound became more gentle.

When the queen arrived, Huang Quan was already sweating profusely.

He felt that he had done something wrong. He should have known better than to ask the queen for help. But now he had run into trouble: "Your Majesty...you, you..."

The Queen listened to the ridiculous noise, and the armor on her fingertips pierced into her palms, causing a sting. She really couldn't understand why His Majesty was just in a mood to watch the dance, but he actually dared to...

"All of you go down." She ordered coldly.

After Huang Quan and the others left, she placed her hand on the door and looked at it carefully. She saw that it was still trembling slightly.

When she pushed the door open and saw the situation inside, the queen's head buzzed and she felt dizzy.

She quickly turned her eyes and shouted, "Hurry up and get up and put on your clothes!"

Luo Hua was not afraid at all, and continued to pester Zhu Dingyuan to make him express his gratitude. He was already drunk and confused, and he fell back on the couch with a low roar. The woman on him slowly put on his outer robe and asked, "Who are you?"